Hearing the words of the black shadows, a figure suddenly appeared in Klein's mind.
It was an old man wearing a plain white robe embroidered with brass threads. His hair was completely white and combed neatly. He had a pair of grayish-green eyes that left a deep impression.
He claimed to be a clergyman of the Church of Knowledge and was in charge of matters in West Balam. He had a close relationship with Maysanchez.
At that time, he suddenly visited Dawn Dantès. The reason was that he had prophesied that he would be in a very troublesome predicament in the future, and that someone he met during that period of time would help him solve the problem.
Klein thought for a moment and slowly said,
"Lucca Brewster?"
"Yes, it's me, you still remember me!" In different parts of the illusory bookshelf, the puddles of liquid-like shadows rushed to answer.
Their voices were no longer uniform as they stacked on top of each other and reverberated endlessly. It left Klein, who was separated by his marionette, feeling a little tinnitus.
This isn't a normal voice. It contains a certain tendency to lose control or mental corruption … Those illusory bookshelves themselves are a manifestation … Just as this thought flashed across Klein's mind, he heard the black shadows that sometimes curled up and sometimes stretched out speak in unison.
"Sorry, I was too excited just now and couldn't control myself."
Hiding in the shadows outside the manor, Klein controlled his marionette, Qonas Kilgor.
"What happened to you? How did it become like this? "
The black shadows sighed in unison.
"The Feynapotter military's Adjudicator, Belakos, and the Church of Earth Mother's archbishop, Martina, joined forces to ambush this place. Their main target was me, and I had no choice but to activate my Mythical Creature form, forcing them to temporarily retreat. From the looks of it, for you to appear here without noticing anything, you must have 'Teleported' here directly.
"You are also a demigod. You should know that once you reveal your Mythical Creature form, it's not that easy to return to normal. I was also affected by my madness and nearly lost control. Fortunately, I was once a Mystic Arts Tutor and had grasped many strange but effective mystic arts. Therefore, I sealed myself at the critical moment and became like this.
"Sigh, this can only last for a while. The madness is still eating away at me. I've already contacted the Holy See, and it won't be long before help arrives. But I don't know if I can hold on until then.
"I was just thinking that this should be the very troublesome predicament in the prophecy, and I don't know if the person who can help me solve this problem will appear. I'm so happy that you're here. This proves that my prophecy and my interpretation are correct. My mental state is much better now … "
What a demigod who's obsessed with the success of the prophecy … If I were to turn around and leave at this moment, would your mental state collapse and you would lose control on the spot … Klein lampooned inwardly before thinking about the key information that Lucca Brewster had revealed.
The Feynapotter military and the Church of Earth Mother had begun to take action!
Klein then made his marionette, Qonas Kilgor, take out a gold coin and flicked it up before reaching out to catch it.
From what he knew, the clergymen of the seven Churches were dedicated to maintaining order and protecting believers regardless of anything. From this angle, Lucca Brewster wasn't a devil or devil.
And the impression Vice Admiral Iceberg and Detective Eichinger Stanton gave Klein a pretty good impression of the Church of Knowledge. He felt that other than them habitually discriminating against people with low intelligence or those who didn't like to learn, there wasn't anything wrong with their actions and style.
This is also the reason why they're unable to expand and can only hole up in a few small countries … Klein didn't look at the outcome of the gold coin toss as he mumbled.
"How do you need me to help you?"
"…" The slightly excited black shadows fell silent. After a few seconds, they said, "I don't know either …"
Klein looked at them as they looked at Klein. Momentarily, they were speechless.
Why don't I suggest making you my marionette? After nearly ten seconds, Klein lampooned inwardly.
His thoughts raced as he began to think of a way to resolve the problem of Lucca Brewster being unable to recover from his Mythical Creature form.
To be honest, apart from having a good impression of the Church of Knowledge and Lucca Brewster, he was so serious in helping because of benefits.
Firstly, there was the existence of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom in the matter of Rosell's Travels. At present, Klein was unable to determine the true god's goal, and he felt that showing some goodwill might give him a pleasant surprise. Secondly, if Rosell's return really happened, the God of Knowledge and Wisdom's attitude was rather important.
From the Red Angel evil spirit's tone and tone, Klein could make a preliminary judgment: Compared to the Fourth Epoch, the attitude of the seven deities in the present era towards the appearance of the Black Emperor had changed drastically. Their reaction was no longer as intense, and they were more inclined to acquiesce, even if it wasn't the candidate they had in mind.
Under such circumstances, if Rosell The Great were to return, the only ones who would object would probably be the Eternal Blazing Sun and the God of Steam and Machinery. After all, back when Rosell perished, "Their" figures had been faintly discernible.
However, this objection wouldn't be too strong. As long as Rosell was mentally normal and had escaped the corruption and madness, there was a possibility of acceptance. After all, the Black Emperor and the Sun and Savant pathways weren't interchangeable. There was no direct conflict of interest.
As for the original grudge, it wasn't too serious at the level of a deity. Of course, this was only a guess made by Klein from the perspective of ancient history and mysticism. According to his understanding, other than the God of Craftsmanship, the other six deities had been hostile towards each other during the Solomon First Empire, leaving behind countless grudges. They had no choice but to rope in the Black Emperor of that time to help them. In the end, they still let go of the past and formed an alliance that lasted until today.
Even deities of similar pathways could coexist peacefully to a certain extent. As long as Rosell could really be resurrected, he, who hadn't completely perished, had a chance of resolving the grudge between him and the Eternal Blazing Sun and the God of Steam and Machinery.
Of course, with Klein's understanding of Rosell, he would take revenge sooner or later. However, as long as he wasn't crazy, wasn't forced into a corner, wasn't extreme, and wasn't extreme, he could still see the situation clearly. He knew what to do and what it meant to wait for an opportunity.
And under such circumstances, Klein believed that the Lord of Storms and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom were the only ones who could suppress the Eternal Blazing Sun and the God of Steam and Machinery's objections and make "Them" acquiesce. This was because "They" and the Eternal Blazing Sun were interchangeable Beyonder pathways.
I'm just afraid that the corruption from the cosmos isn't that easy to resolve. The resurrected Rosell will completely turn into an evil god, but such matters can only be done step by step. Only by understanding it can I grasp the crux of the matter and decide if I should press that "button" at the final moment … I can't stop moving forward just because the probability isn't high. If that's the case, there's nothing I can do. Even drinking a mouthful of water might cause an evil god to descend …
Similarly, the reaction of the various parties to Roselle's return and how intense it will be will require further observation before I can find a plan that everyone can accept … At present, destroying the ritual at the critical moment has the highest chance of success … Amidst Klein's thoughts, he looked at the black shadows and slowly said, "It's time for the ritual to be destroyed.
"How much longer can you last?"
Lucca Brewster examined his condition.
"Seven, seven minutes."
I thought it was seven, six, five, four, three … Klein lampooned inwardly.
"Let me help you find a psychiatrist."
As he spoke, he retreated several hundred meters into the shadows outside Maysanchez's manor. Following that, he set up a ritual and sacrificed Creeping Hunger above the gray fog.
After doing all of this, Klein sat in The Fool's chair and conjured German Sparrow's figure, allowing him to quickly and succinctly pray.
It was almost midnight, but Audrey, who was busy with charity work, had yet to go to bed.
Treating a demigod who shows signs of losing control … I can accumulate contribution points again … Audrey put down the fountain pen in her hand and wore a white cloak with golden patterns.
Just like the previous mission, she set up a ritual and received Creeping Hunger. She wore Lie, who had turned into a silver mask, and under the protection of Angel's Embrace, she "Teleported" to Maysanchez's manor in West Balam's Cookawa City according to the route provided by German Sparrow.
The difference was that, as she was facing a demigod, not only did Audrey wear a mask, but she had also used Lie to adjust her figure, aura, and the looks under the mask.
Then, she saw Mr. World, who looked like Dawn Dantès.
"That demigod has currently disintegrated into a pool of black liquid. Try not to directly communicate with his Body of Heart and Mind. This will cause his tendency to lose control to infect you. If you can't treat him, I can lend you my Beyonder characteristic," Klein specially exhorted Miss Justice.
Audrey didn't say that she knew very well. She was very professional in this aspect as she listened attentively.
"I'll give it a try first."
She pulled the cloak that wrapped around her body and took a few steps forward, casting her gaze at the illusory bookshelves and the pools of black liquid.
"Thankfully, he hasn't truly begun to lose control," Audrey said in a gentle voice after observing for a few seconds.
Accompanying these calm and powerful words was an invisible 'soothing' wind that blew quietly.
The frequency at which the pools of black liquid curled up began to decrease, and the feeling of anxiety weakened.
Audrey used Pacification a few more times until Lucca Brewster's mental state had completely stabilized and he had the ability to cooperate. Only then did she get him to open up his mind and embrace the treatment.
She took the opportunity to open the door to the demigod's Body of Heart and Mind. She split up her Pacification to cleanse the corruption and planted a psychological cue, hinting to Lucca Brewster that there was nothing wrong with him. He could easily dispel his Mythical Creature form and return to a human.
The reason for splitting up her Pacification multiple times was that Audrey would immediately withdraw when she was slightly corrupted or affected. She would first resolve her mental problems.
Finally, she completed the treatment and the cue and took a few steps back.
"Your Excellency, you can dispel your Mythical Creature form."
Just as she said that, the illusory bookshelves in the hall vanished. The pools of black liquid gathered together as though they had a life of their own, condensing into a human form.
The black color quickly faded as Lucca Brewster returned to his original appearance. He sighed with a smile.
"Thank you so much. I saw a Sequence 5 Spectator come over. I thought I would become the main ingredient for her to switch pathways …"
This old man is so direct … I don't even know how to respond … Klein turned his head to glance at Audrey and realized that she had her eyes tightly shut.
Uh … Klein replied to Lucca Brewster, "Don't worry about it.
What you need the most right now is a set of clothes. "
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